I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

Chapter 592: ordination tablet

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Ruins of Qingquan Mountain Branch.

Roger looked at the scene in front of him and was filled with emotion.

When I left here.

Still just a fledgling novice martial artist.

Back now.

The gray dwarves of the past have disappeared, and there are not a few goblins left in the depths of the dungeon. Only the ruins still maintain their previous appearance.

"Although the mountain protection formation here has no effect, it still resists the indiscriminate invasion of the blood of the filth..."

Think so.

Roger found Aba.

After a simple check.

He confirmed the root cause of Aba's hibernation——

The pneumatic structure originally had the ability to stand by for a long time, but over the long years, the internal structure of Ah Ba continued to age, which led to signs of weakening of the magic circle that draws energy, and finally there was a lack of energy.

This little bug Roger is naturally handy to fix.

He quickly replaced several parts.

The skills learned from the Tiangong Tower were flexibly applied to Ah Ba.

Soon.

Ah Ba's eyes began to flicker indefinitely.

This is a sign of rebooting.

15 seconds later.

In Roger's expectant gaze.

Aba moved a bit.

Immediately, he straightened up his waist.

Looking at Roger and said:

"...How long have I been asleep? A week? Ha! Don't tell me yet, let me guess..."

Aba stood up excitedly and looked around:

"It seems that nothing has changed..."

As he spoke, his eyes focused on Roger.

"Wait! How did you become so powerful?!"

Aba was very surprised:

"Have I slept for ten thousand years?"

Roger smiled: "Not so much, less than forty years."

Aba said solemnly: "As a disciple of Qingquan Sect, it is very rude to lie, even if it is a joke, it should be moderate..."

Roger smiled dumbly:

"But I'm not a disciple of Qingquan Sect now."

Ah Ba looked at him nervously: "Have you changed your family? You won't join the Pingsha faction, will you?"

Roger shook his head:

"I am now the suzerain of Qingquan Sect..."

"Come on, I'll take you away to see the outside world, to see the Qingquan Mountain outside..."

talking.

He gently hugged Aba.

The latter looked back with some nostalgia—

The ruins here are of little value, and the stories of the disciples of the Qingquan Sect buried here have also been turned into the dust of history.

Except for Aba.

No one can remember how much.

...

After saying hello to Alan

Roger took Aba back to Qingquan Mountain.

The scenery along the way surprised Aba.

And after seeing the scale and momentum of Qingquan Mountain today.

This Qingquan Sect elder finally burst into tears!

Constructs have no tears.

But look at the movement and sound of Ah Ba crying.

Roger seemed to feel the joy and excitement in his heart.

...

"You really did it...

great!

In fact, I sent you to the Qingquan Sect at the beginning.

I didn't expect it to be like this at all.

I just don't want the craftsmanship of Qufeng Master to be lost...

You actually made it this far!

I don't even know what happened to you-

You must have worked hard all these years! "

...

Aba's tone became more and more choked.

Roger was silent.

He didn't expect Aba to say such a thing.

But these words touched Roger's heart.

You must have worked hard all these years...

A person who carries all this silently, walks all day long between killing and death, day after day, year after year, how can it not be hard work?

And right at the foot of Qingquan Mountain.

Everyone looked up at Roger.

I envy his beauty!

In awe of his power!

Feel his power!

But who knows what he paid for?

No one knows and no one cares.

Aba is the first.

...

"It seems that there is also a gap between the constructs..."

on the hill.

Seeing Ah Qi running over excitedly.

Roger adjusted his mood and smiled: "No matter how hard it is, it will be over... Besides, I am born with a temperament that can't be idle."

then.

He then asked Ah Ba if he needed to change a body for him?

After all, Roger's construction skills are now very mature, and on Qingquan Mountain, he has recruited a group of martial artists who are quite talented in mechanical martial arts and pneumatic construction to start training.

The training content is naturally the technology from Tiangong Tower.

The explosion of pneumatic technology is just around the corner.

At that time.

Various pneumatic constructs are possible.

Related industries will also develop.

It is naturally not difficult to replace Aba with a better body.

The key is to see what he wants.

...

Aba nodded seriously:

...

"I want to get a strong body.

Not just the kind who are qualified for the position of the elders!

I would like to get more combat features as well as mechanical martial arts chips.

deep in my memory.

The Qingquan Sect once faced a crisis.

At that time, I could only watch other disciples go to the battlefield!

And I'm hiding in the dojo like a waste...

Next time if something like this happens.

I wish I could participate in the battle too! "

...

I heard Aba say so.

Ah Qi hurriedly followed suit and said:

"I want it too! I want it too! Roger, you promised me before that you want to give me a better body. Look at how chubby I am now, and I don't have the temperament of an elder of Qingquan Sect... "

"I understand, I will arrange for you..."

Roger smiled and dismissed the two constructs.

The return of Ah Ba is of great significance to Qingquan Sect.

as an elder.

Ah Ba is proficient in all martial arts of Qingquan Sect.

And he's very good at teaching.

Especially after Roger activated Aba's memory magic crystal, he has thousands of years of experience in guiding others to practice martial arts.

After that, the other elders of Qingquan Sect could breathe a sigh of relief!

Teaching new disciples the exercises can completely be done by Ah Ba. He not only enjoys it, but also does a good job.

More importantly, he can provide Qingquan Sect's real exercises!

Although Mikuli also has a part of Qingquan Sect's background, it is not comprehensive enough after all, and the current Qingquan Sect is basically reorganized by Roger recruiting martial artists from all over the world.

This has led to the embarrassing situation that there are people who use all kinds of martial arts on Qingquan Mountain, but there are only a few who can master Qingquanzong's Kung Fu——

Qi is an elder in life and can't help much.

Now that the real Chuan Gong elders have returned to their positions, they are finally expected to reverse this situation!

...

Aba is settled.

Roger also forgot, but a worry.

He went north again.

After walking around the Paramount estate.

It was found that the residents here were not troubled by the abyss - this shows that Alan's protection for them is in place, and Roger is relieved.

Then he came to the city of glory.

The city is very similar to the medieval castle in the West as Roger imagined.

Because of the perennial battle with demons.

A large number of people around the castle poured into the castle.

The streets were crowded.

There are all kinds of races.

Even half devils are included!

While people of these races walk together, they all appear to be very quiet, with occasional collisions and no friction.

This scene surprised Roger.

In addition, the cleanliness of the interior of the castle also refreshed Roger. It was indeed a city under Alan's command. The excellent sewer system was incompatible with this planet.

After a quick tour of the City of Glory.

A certain idea in Roger's mind grew stronger.

in the castle.

Meeting room.

Alan brought Roger a cup of chrysanthemum tea in person, then put it down gently, and asked with a smile, "What does it feel like to be a star master?"

Roger thought for a while: "It's a lot of pressure."

Alan nodded understandingly: "As it should be, managing a city is irritating, let alone a planet, but it is also glory and power. This is something that most people are very envious of, isn't it?"

The two chatted for a while.

Roger brought the topic to Mystra.

"You said you came to guard Mystra..."

He said with some doubts:

"But when Mystra returned, you didn't show up..."

He's not questioning.

He was just a little puzzled.

Hear this question.

Alan sighed softly: "I missed it, I did come for Mystra, my duty was to prevent him from falling into the quagmire, but I still failed..."

"When Mystra came back, I was in the abyss, when I met something beyond my knowledge, driven by some powerful force, I have been chasing a person, do not know why, in pursuit During the process, I didn't perceive Mistra's movements... This is not in line with common sense!"

"But now it's a foregone conclusion. After all, Mystra still insists on going his own way. My mission has failed..."

Do it alone?

Roger's heart moved:

"Why stop Mystra from sinking into the battlefield? Whose order are you on?"

"Maybe it's O..."

Alan's tone also seemed a little hesitant:

"As I said before, my memory is not complete, I only know the origin of my mission and parts, but it is difficult to tell more details..."

"I didn't tell you before because I was worried that you would stop me. Now it doesn't matter if I failed anyway. In the depths of my heart, there is a strong voice telling me - I must stop Mystra from going to the battlefield of sinking! Nian is so powerful that my will can't resist him at all. In order to achieve this mission, I can even break the promise of the paladin. What's even more amazing is that I didn't suffer punishment after breaking it..."

As he spoke, Alan's eyes also had a thick look of confusion.

These things are so out of the ordinary.

Even he himself suspects that there is a conspiracy in the so-called crossing and mission.

"I may be a **** or a subordinate of Ao's. I left the heaven many years ago. I traveled to Mystra at a certain time, and my mission is to complete that mission..."

Alan shook his head and said: "Frankly speaking, my heart is very resistant to that mission. If I fail, I am more relaxed now! It's just that I am still worried that there will be more follow-ups behind this incident. Regarding the future, I am also very confused……"

Roger nodded.

Alan didn't lie, his state was unprecedentedly unstable, and it seemed that he was also very disgusted by the fact that he was deeply involved in the game of gods.

So he asked: "Since this sense of mission is so strong, why would you put him down to chase someone? Who is that person?"

Because it is hooked with the abyss.

So Roger was very careful.

...

"I don't know, I didn't see him in person, I just heard his story and followed his footprints all the time... It's a being called a disaster star. It is said that wherever he goes, he goes wherever he goes. It will be destroyed! He bears a terrifying curse, and that curse is poison to others, but there seems to be a stronger force in my body that drives me to pursue him...

Or to pursue that curse...

This is really absurd!

I traveled through several demi-planes in the abyss and found a lot of traces of him. The power of the curse he retained can slightly improve my strength, but unfortunately I haven't found him in the end...

And later, when the demons of the abyss invaded the City of Radiance again, I was forced to return to the Material Plane, only to find that Mystra was gone..."

...

Alan smiled bitterly:

"This is the cause and effect of the matter, I didn't catch anything!"

Roger was secretly surprised when he heard this:

The power of the curse?

Aren't you talking about bandages?

Why is Alan chasing him?

Could there be some kind of relationship between the two! ?

Roger wanted to tell Alan what he knew, but after seeing the confused expression of the latter, he swallowed the words in his mouth again.

In his opinion, even if the creatures from the heaven are kind, they may become pawns of others.

Sandy is an example.

Alan may be the second.

He himself resisted the sense of mission in his heart~www.NovelMTL.com~ Roger naturally couldn't follow the path of others.

"Investigate the situation of the bandage first... Then tell Alan when you have a chance!"

Roger made up his mind hastily.

"There are always many things in this world that we can't understand, and many things will come to light when time is up. Being too persistent may be bad..."

He casually said two words of comfort.

Then the conversation changed: "I came this time to ask for help..."

"I would like to serve the Star Lord..."

Alan said half-jokingly.

"I want to establish a country in the southern continent." Roger said seriously: "I want to invite you to be the administrator of this country, or maybe the king?"

Alan's eyes widened.

He thought for a moment and couldn't help but ask:

"Could it be that you have no desire for power?"

Roger shrugged: "I made you a king, just like when you entrusted the Paramount Manor to me, I believe in your ability and position, I believe you can become a great king... The premise is to give up the so-called What a sense of mission!"

Alan nodded solemnly:

"I need some time to think..."

Roger waved his hand:

"Think slowly, don't worry."

Alan smiled.

Then he led Roger to a hidden spot behind the castle.

there.

Roger saw a huge stone tablet.

"Now, he is yours, Lord Star Master..."

This time.

Alan's tone was very serious.

No jokey tone.